Henry Cavill Hot Novels & Stories

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

I didn't want to come back from wherever I have strayed to. "You know it is very much impolite to stare." Henry's husky and alluring voice tore me out of my reverie and I looked at him. He was facing me now, looking at me through intense eyes that had me almost moaning. I could feel my panties getting wet and I knew immediately that I was done for. My eyes went to his visible V line and my eyes trailed to where they had disappeared into the bands of his trouser. I almost licked my lips as sinful thoughts began to flash through my mind.

I wanted to tell my mum but that was a terrible idea. There was Emily but she would just tell me to be careful around him. I wondered why? Why was everyone so scared of him? I mean he doesn't seem like the big bad wolf to me. It got me thinking. Who is Henry Williams? Where did he come from? I mean he's literally the only boy in Ravenport currently that I know with the hottest British accent. Did I just say hot? Ew. I pulled out my laptop and typed in his name into a search bar and what popped up was unbelievable.

Quinn said coldly. "Cut the crap, Quinn. Stop putting on an act. You want it don't you? Tell me you want it." Henry was bare chested, with only his sweatpants on. "Want what Mr Henry?" It was Quinn's turn to smirk. "You want my cock, don't you? You want me to fuck you just like before, right? "Do you think so? It seems you are living in your world of fantasy, Mr Henry." Quinn laughed without mirth. Was he mad, or maybe dumb?

the blonde guy raised up his hands and walked away. I was left with the older guy. He looked handsome, really handsome. Like some Hollywood celebrity. In fact, he shared some resemblance with Henry cavil . His curly dark hair had a few gray in it at his temples, his beautiful eyes were dark green and his jaw looked strong and he had a grayish black stubble. He was tall, so much taller than me. I mean, I was only four eight, but I was up to five feet in my heels and still, this man towered over me. His suit looked really expensive and his cologne had a wonderful smell that just did things to my body – Suspicious things!

he hissed. Obeying, she knelt at his feet, and gazing up at him, tugged down his shorts. The cast on his leg made underwear difficult so he had abandoned it altogether, causing his hard cock to spring out. "Spread your thighs and pull down your thong," he said breathlessly. He loved the way a girl looked with her panties stretched across her thighs and held his breath as she did as she was told, recreating the fantasy he had indulged in earlier. Looking down he couldn't believe it, bratty little Cassie from next door was gently stroking his hard cock and was about to blow him. His head tipped back with a groan as she slid his cock into her warm mouth.

The thought made my mouth water. Brad followed my gaze. “Do you want to see his cock, Amy?” “Yes, Master, please.” Henry’s eyes were intent on mine as he unzipped his pants. He was bare. All nine inches of thick heat filled his large palm. Henry stroked his length, eyes intent on me. Brad unfastened the front of my bra and my breasts spilled out. “You are so fucking perfect,” Brad growled as his hands moved to cup my heavy breasts. “I’d like to fuck those tits,” Henry added.

The heat of Ravi’s breath against my ear made my stomach turn. “Couldn’t stay out of it, could you, Mr. Carter?” Ravi shouted, his voice echoing through the warehouse, dripping with sarcasm. “Always playing the hero.” “Let her go, Ravi!” Henry’s deep voice cut through the air. He rose from behind the crates, his eyes locked on me. His posture was tense, his shoulders rigid, but there was a calculated coldness in every movement. “You’re surrounded. Don’t make this worse for yourself.”

"Whatever you think of yourself is up to you. But in my eyes, you're the only woman who deserves to stand by my side." Edward approached Chloe, opened the car door, and invited her to get in. Without wasting time, they set off for the Quantum building. Nicholas, Edward's personal assistant, greeted them promptly upon their arrival. He led them to the convention hall on the fifth floor. Entering the room, camera flashes immediately bombarded Edward and Chloe. The public had been intrigued by rumors of Edward soon ending his bachelor days. Everyone knew who Edward was. He had been seen dating several famous actresses in England. This time, they were extremely curious and wondered who had won t

He asked with a fine smile his hand waiting for me to take them. I couldn’t help but smile as I took his hand and introduced myself. “I am Rayner,” I replied. “A beautiful name for a beautiful damsel.” He complimented. I offered him a seat and we spoke for a while and then exchanged contact. Guess I just bagged myself a handsome man. Henry looked very good, he had a low cut, broad shoulders, and a very fine jawline that complimented his face so well. He was my spec and if he was going to shoot the shot, I was going to give him a yes immediately.